Gulliver's gone to the final command of his masterAnd the seasons can change all the light from the grey to the dimBut the light in his eyes will see no more brightHis watery eyes had washed all the hills with his laughter

As the sheep that he locked in the penThere's four feet of ground in front of the barnBut now it lies empty so cold and so bare

That's sun baked and rain soaked and part of the farmGulliver's gone but his memory lies thereBy passing the doors of his life was a stage I remember

And in later years he would cease to bare teeth to a strangerFor sentiment touched him as cyclamen holds himAnd later men came from the townWho said clear the child this won't take a whileAnd Gulliver's gone with the dawn#############################################